SeoHyun quickly went through his inbox, but he couldn’t find anything.
“Wait, why didn’t I receive an invitation?!”
“Fufu, isn’t that because my performance was more amazing?”
“No! Let’s be honest, I’ve been doing most of the things recently, right?”
“But you didn’t receive one.”
The ones who had sent the invitations were the people in management rather than the people in charge of development.
Robert, one of the main developers, was so interested in Hyun that he spent most of the day looking at his gameplay.
But the ones who had chosen the special users were the people in management.
There was no way people from NFM knew about him since, most of the time, he played hidden like a shadow, thanks to «Assimilation».
But Hyun, who didn’t know about that, felt disappointed.
‘Was my performance really that lackluster? Even though I’m doing all the main quests? Damn it, if I hadn’t started the game as a Support…!’
Ultimately, he had no choice but to lean on Ain’s invitation.
Ain was bragging about the fact that, with the invitation, she could buy food for up to four people in any restaurant around the area.
SeoHyun had to spend a humiliating lunch while watching Ain.
Hyun, who was upset with the management, extended his hand and asked.
“Let me see the invitation. I want to know what all the fuss is about.”
Hyun took the phone from Ain.
There wasn’t anything special.
They simply asked for a few things in exchange for providing those who were invited with good benefits.
For example, accepting a short interview or participating in some events.
They said that they’d give you extra presents if you did those things anyway.
You could receive skins you could use inside the game or titles, among other things.
They weren’t things that gave you extra stats or abilities, but they were things that any Asrian user would lust over.
Ain seemed to find Hyun’s reaction funny, so she gave him a light smile and spoke.
“I don’t need to do anything. It’s not like I came here to do an interview.”
Ain wasn’t interested in cosmetic rewards.
It seemed like she didn’t need to say yes to what the administrators asked of her, and she didn’t want to.
Hyun’s eyes unconsciously widened as he read the invitation.
It wasn’t on purpose…
But he ended up looking at Ain’s personal information.
He even read her real name, which he hadn’t known until then.
“Wait…!” Hyun exclaimed, surprised.
“Were you using your real name as your ID…?!”
Jeong Ain…
After many years of knowing her, that was his first time seeing her real name.
Perplexed, Ain stuttered.
“Wh-what about it? You’re also using your name!”
“It’s different. I’m using only part of my name. You look exactly the same as your character and use your real name as your ID, so what’s the point of using a mask and hat?! This…!”
Surprised, Hyun was about to say something when he was startled.
Ain’s fingers flinched.
Although in real life she was only an average girl who couldn’t use magic, if it were her, she would probably do something.
Before she could say anything, Hyun changed his words.
“That’s the spirit of someone confident! Yeah. So that’s why you looked cool from the first time I saw you!”
Hyun tried to fix the atmosphere with a clear change in attitude.
Ain looked at Hyun with a mysterious expression on her face. After a while, she smiled.
Had she fallen for it? No, maybe she was acting as if she’d fallen for it.
Ain had been laughing that day more than she usually did.
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After finishing lunch, Hyun and Ain walked around the festival.
They were passing in front of a shop.
“Hyun, doesn’t that look cool?” Ain suddenly said.
Hyun looked in the direction Ain pointed.
Reaper… A cute-looking black, articulated doll was holding a scythe.
It was one of the Reapers that had appeared on Iluna.
Iluna’s Quest had bee very famous among users.
Looking at how they’d released dolls of it, it seemed like they’d left a deep impression on the people.
“Fu, since you covered the lunch, I’ll buy you the doll.”
SeoHyun bought her the doll for $5 USD.
Ain smiled happily at the gift.
She looked exactly like she did inside the game.
But when he took a closer look at her, the real Ain was quite different from the in-game Ain.
No, it was pletely different.
‘I think that she looks a little bit cuter…’
Hyun quickly brushed off those thoughts.
Ain was still in high school, so thoughts like that weren’t okay.
‘Seeing her like this makes me realize that she’s really a high school student.’
The festival looked like a giant arcade.
Similar to the Count’s Quest… No, an Asrian paradise even bigger than that!
SeoHyun and Ain walked through the booths showcasing all kinds of content.
There were a few booths that recreated famous quests.
There was even one that recreated the ‘Iluna’s Quest.’
Even a person without an Asrian account could feel the tense atmosphere of that quest.
Not only that, but they could do it while using any job they wanted!
Looking at the screen of people playing in the booths was also fun.
“Hyun, look over there!” Ain suddenly said while pointing somewhere with her finger.
There was a booth that had more people than the others.
“Isn’t that me?”
At Ain’s question, Hyun read the description at the top of the booth and swallowed his breath.
He hadn’t read wrong.
There was an illustration of a girl resembling Ain on the booth’s wall.
Ain, with a black robe and flames on both of her hands.
“What’s that…?”
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Translator – Daniel Shin
Proofreader – ilafy
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Hyun couldn’t believe what he was seeing.
Who had created that booth?
SeoHyun felt embarrassed.
Ain was a Close-Range Magician and not a Dark Priest. Although the skill mechanism of both jobs was similar, they were clearly two different jobs.
Was it okay for them to provide fake information like that?
That mistake was made by NFM since, unlike the developers, they couldn’t see the details of the users for privacy reasons, but SeoHyun wasn’t aware of that.
‘Many people in the munity boards have already realized that Ain isn’t a Dark Priest.’
Whether the information was real or not, it didn’t change the fact that they were using Ain’s image.
According to the NFM user agreement, players could ask for their information to be blocked.
Although they wouldn’t be able to do anything if they said that the girl in the illustration wasn’t Ain…
But the biggest problem was that Ain didn’t seem to care.